[He smiles against her skin. Always with 'So long as it please you.' It was cute how she could be so strong-willed one moment and melt into a complete puddle the next.]
[For now, though, he wanted to drag this out a bit. He wanted to kiss every freckle on her body, suck gently on the skin where he knew her new dress would hide the mark. They'd both been through hell; both known the touch of far sharper instruments and their bodies bore similar scars, both internal and external. Their nights together, while satisfying, always had that air lingering about them. The knowledge that, tomorrow, they had work to do. They had a task or something needed to be studied or investigated. They couldn't just enjoy the intimacy. It was release more than relief. And since they made their promise...he wanted to change that. One evening, one full night spent truly basking in each other. And what better a backdrop than this lavish room? Time will likely tell that this room isn't what it seems but for now it's all they need.]
[His lips find a nipple and his tongue flicks at it teasingly while her hand traces the enormous scar across his back. Her sensitive ears are probably drowning in the sound of his kisses and barely perceptible moans; sounds he makes only so that she can hear them. And when he feels he's kissed her body enough, he rolls her to the bed so he can properly pull that gown off completely.]
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Date: 2023-10-27 05:38 am (UTC)[For now, though, he wanted to drag this out a bit. He wanted to kiss every freckle on her body, suck gently on the skin where he knew her new dress would hide the mark. They'd both been through hell; both known the touch of far sharper instruments and their bodies bore similar scars, both internal and external. Their nights together, while satisfying, always had that air lingering about them. The knowledge that, tomorrow, they had work to do. They had a task or something needed to be studied or investigated. They couldn't just enjoy the intimacy. It was release more than relief. And since they made their promise...he wanted to change that. One evening, one full night spent truly basking in each other. And what better a backdrop than this lavish room? Time will likely tell that this room isn't what it seems but for now it's all they need.]
[His lips find a nipple and his tongue flicks at it teasingly while her hand traces the enormous scar across his back. Her sensitive ears are probably drowning in the sound of his kisses and barely perceptible moans; sounds he makes only so that she can hear them. And when he feels he's kissed her body enough, he rolls her to the bed so he can properly pull that gown off completely.]